Chapter 711

Tens of thousands of miles to the south of Penglai Island, in the sky above the Starfall Sea, there was a dazzling imperial carriage. It was entirely made of the essence of gold from the west, shining brilliantly and majestically. The curtain of beads hanging down from the carriage consisted of Sand Repelling Beads, Water Repelling Beads, Wind-Calming Beads, Mani Beads, Sarira, and other precious beads of different uses. The Nine Heavens Astral Wind was even frozen when it came within a thousand miles.

Around the imperial palanquin, there were sixty-four beautiful maids, thirty-two servants with extraordinary strength, sixteen young boys and girls holding cattail hassocks, incense burners, flying swords, zithers, bluish-green lamps, and so on, seven Daoists above the Nascent Divinity Realm, and four Celestial Humans who were singing wonderful songs.

The interior of the extremely luxurious imperial carriage was simple and unadorned. There was only an ordinary cloud bed on which a white-robed old man was lying. His right hand was beating the beat leisurely and contentedly.

When the green light of the sword soared into the sky, its sharpness filled the surroundings. The aura of the white-robed old man suddenly changed. However, the sword light came without warning. It was earth-shattering and fleeting. He had no time to stop it. He could only sit up and look in the direction of the Penglai Sect, which was hard to see with the naked eye. A murderous aura emanated from his body.

However, after a few breaths, his killing intent dissipated and he sighed, "Penglai is so ruthless and fearless." Then, he lay down again as if nothing had happened.

"Master, is this the sword light of a Heaven Immortal? Junior Brother, he …? " The singing of the heavenly maidens was shocked by the sharp sword light and naturally stopped. The surroundings were quiet. Among the seven Perfected Persons, the leader worriedly bowed and asked in the imperial carriage.

The white-robed old man said lightly, "He died under Penglai's Supreme Spiritual Treasure."

The leader of the Perfected Persons opened his mouth but did not know what to say. He could only remain silent. The sea breeze blew again and the waves crashed, bringing with it a loud roar.

They were not afraid to bully Penglai a little. A half-step Golden Immortal like Shenxiao Palace would not make a move for such a small matter. However, it was difficult for both sides to step down now. If they did not retaliate forcefully, they would lose face. If they retaliated forcefully, heh … So, they might as well pretend that nothing happened.

The white-robed old man had other concerns. Compared to Shenxiao Palace, which could only be returned after tens of thousands of years, the Supreme Spiritual Treasure was the biggest threat to a Heaven Immortal like him, whose Blight Calamity would come in seven or eight hundred years. He might not be of a match to of of of of of, so why should he seek trouble for himself?

"Let's find another sect." The white-robed old man's voice was light and light.

After the green sword light, the few Sky Immortals and Perfected Lords hiding around the Penglai Sect left quietly.

Because the Penglai Sect was the most famous, they might know the most ancient secrets. Now that they had assessed their own strength and Chu Dexian had actually proposed to give 20% of the secret treasures to the Penglai Sect, they were only willing to give 5% at most. After all, the Penglai Sect was only providing some information, while they were the ones risking their lives! They came here because Penglai was the most famous and might know the most ancient secrets. But now that they looked at their own strength and that Chu Dexian actually offered twenty percent of the secret treasure to Penglai, they were only willing to offer five percent at most. After all, Penglai only provided some information, but they were the ones risking their lives!

So, they had to choose another sect.

In Guang Han Sect of the North Pole, a bright moon rose above the undulating snow-capped mountains. Its clear light shone in all directions and froze all things.

In the moonlight, countless big stardust flew out, emitting the five colors of gold, silver, red, gray, and black. They collided and exploded, multiplying endlessly. But in the feeling of everything being frozen, they could only defend one side and could not spread out. So, their power was greatly reduced.

After a while, the moonlight and the five colors of starlight disappeared together. Somewhere in the snow-capped mountain, a woman's voice sounded, "Fellow Daoist Meng, you are indeed favored by Yu Yutian's luck. You have achieved the Great Dao of Celestial Being less than six hundred years ago, but your Natal Spiritual Treasure is able to go toe-to-toe with us Celestial Immortals who have been cultivating for ten thousand years. Why don't we join hands and go to the periphery of West Wilderness?"

Meng Nishang's cold voice said lightly, "I can feel that you have not used your full strength. Although Guang Han Palace and your Five Direction Starlight Fan are both Spiritual Restriction, their degree of compatibility with Great Dao is still inferior. Moreover, my Celestial Art has not been cultivated yet. It is not wise to go to the periphery of West Wilderness."

Her cold and distant feeling was still, as if she did not feel much pressure because of the ten Celestial Immortals entering Yu Yutian.

The Supreme Spiritual Treasure had a total of six Spiritual Restrictions, corresponding to those who had just entered the Celestial Being Realm and those who had gone through five Blight Tribulations. Therefore, when each Spiritual Restriction was fully cultivated, it would have a different degree of compatibility with Great Dao, just like the Celestial Art. Not all Spiritual Restrictions were the same, but they were not superior to each other.

The woman was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "Then we will do as we have said before. Share the Secret Art, and 10% of the treasure."

After they finally settled the matter and got rid of this Immortal, Meng Nishang turned into an ice crystal light and hurried toward Penglai. As soon as she entered the waters of the Three Islands, she felt a murderous green sword light flashing by.

"Green Dawn Sword?" Meng Nishang combined the rumors she had heard before and guessed the identity of the green sword light after a pause. She was not surprised, and continued to fly toward Penglai without any change in her aura.

…

Desolate Sea, Ancestral Dragon Palace.

White Jade Dragon King Ao Guang, after delaying for many years, finally survived the third Heavenly Tribulation with the help of the million-year-old treasure of the Dragon Clan. At this moment, he was standing respectfully beside a tall and sturdy man in embroidered clothes, "Dragon Monarch, what brings you to the Little Dragon Sea Area?" This man in embroidered clothes was a Dragon Monarch of the Golden Dragon Clan of the Eight Groups of Spiritual Beings.

The man in embroidered clothes smiled delicately and softly, "Your clan has been passed down for millions of years, so there must be a lot of ancient records."

…

On the dark and gloomy Hell Island of the Yinhai Sea Area, a colorful light flew to the west with satisfaction. The Emperor of Inferno and the Emperor of the Underworld stood on the edge of the island, watching her leave.

"Sharing of secret arts and incomplete secret treasures, Cai Xia True Lord is very kind, and she even gave the first wisp of life and death derived from the Spirit Space of the Netherworld." As soon as the Emperor of Inferno spoke, the surroundings became gloomy and cold.

The Emperor of the Underworld's voice was flat, not like a human's voice, "Congratulations, Patriarch, for the hope of going through the third Heavenly Tribulation. With those secret arts and secret treasures, although the speed of the Primordial Spirit Spiritual Masters of our Hades Sect will not increase rapidly, the Spiritual Masters who have achieved the Primordial Spirit before the Celestial Being will have a much higher chance of survival." Because he had the Qi of Heaven and Earth Merit, he had recently survived the second Heavenly Tribulation.

"Yes, our Hades Sect now has a total of four Spiritual Masters. Although they are not as good as Penglai, they will not be inferior in the long run. It is a pity that Cai Xia True Lord doesn't dare to help us deal with Penglai, even if it is just Shi Xuan. The reputation of Shenxiao Palace is too frightening. And that was the aura of the Supreme Spiritual Treasure just now! "The Emperor of Inferno sighed, showing a little fear.

Before the Emperor of the Underworld could answer, the Emperor of Inferno waved his hand and said, "It is better to look at the big picture, there is no need to worry about it. In the past twenty thousand years, we have survived even without the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Maybe we will get it from other places in the future, maybe we can find something that Shi Xuan can't refuse to exchange, or maybe we can snatch it with our strength after we become Celestial Beings. Well, you deal with the affairs of the sect and the changes in the West Wilderness carefully. I am going to cultivate in seclusion to refine the secret treasures to face the third Heavenly Tribulation. "

…

The Heavenly Fire Sect, the Medicine King Sect, the Luofu Sect, the Yingzhou Sect, and even some medium-sized sects welcomed Celestial Immortals.

For these powerful figures, they would not only solve the problem by suppressing the strength. In a dangerous situation, they were not unfamiliar with the way of advancing and retreating, and they would put down their pride to cooperate.

…

Chu Dexian left Penglai in a trance. He was a businessman and always boasted that he was a genius in negotiation, so this time he came to Penglai, he planned to move Penglai with 20% of the secret treasures first, eliminate other opponents, and wait for the formal bargaining, then use the strength of a Celestial Immortal, together with some means, to seize the opportunity to reduce the 20% of the secret treasures to 10%.

But he did not expect that, in addition to the name of the inheritance of the Shenxiao Palace, Penglai actually had the Supreme Spiritual Treasure to suppress. That cyan flying sword was extremely positive, sharp, and murderous, which made him feel like there was a thorn in his back, and he was fully alert, unable to concentrate on the negotiation. In the end, when Meng Zhenjun arrived, it was even more impossible for him to reverse the situation.

"Share the secret skills, 25% of the secret treasures, and give in advance the Nine True Water Pistil, a mysterious special product of the Tianhe Realm." Chu Dexian's face twitched slightly when he thought of Shi Xuan's calm expression when he made this request in front of him, and he wanted to spit on his face.

But what was more infuriating was that he actually agreed! And he even swore a karma oath! If he did not abide by the rules, he would immediately fall into the Tribulation of Decay, never to return!

Shaking his head to get rid of his trance, Chu Dexian turned into light and left, beginning to make all kinds of preparations to enter the periphery of West Wilderness.

…

After sending off Meng Nishang respectfully, Immortal Jiang sighed. "I'm really sorry to trouble Senior Meng every time. Moreover, as more and more powerful figures come to West Wilderness in the future, if there is no Celestial Immortal to suppress our sect, it will be very troublesome and depressing even if the sect is not destroyed."

"In fact, it's not a big deal to trouble you, but it's not every time that Nishang can arrive. She may also be entangled and besieged by others." After the death of Moonlight Fairy, Xu Zhifei looked after the Guo Han Sect for a thousand years, until Meng Nishang went through two Heavenly Tribulations in a row. Therefore, in front of him, no matter what Meng Nishang's cultivation and realm were, she always regarded herself as a junior.

Shi Xuan felt pressured by the changes in West Wilderness, but he was not anxious. He said with a smile, "Xu Zhenjun, Immortal Jiang, rest assured. The Green Suo Sword will recover most of its strength in another four or five hundred years. At that time, it will be able to compete with any Celestial Immortal who has not gone through the Decay Tribulation. If it recovers its peak strength, it will be a flying sword that has gone through the Decay Tribulation and has two Perfect Spiritual Formations. Moreover, it can be activated once in these four or five hundred years. Together with the legacy of Lady Yu, it will be enough to suppress the sect."

Shi Xuan was used to calling Xu Zhenjun, just like he was used to calling Lady Yu.

But Immortal Jiang waved his hand and said, "Didn't you say that you are going to travel soon? It is better to carry the Green Suo Sword with you. "

"That monkey sleeps and wakes up. It is inconvenient to carry it around, and it is not good for its recovery. Therefore, it is better to leave it in the sect for the next four or five hundred years. If that Immortal Chu really gains something, I believe that the strength of our sect will have a great leap. " Shi Xuan had just gone through the third Heavenly Tribulation, but he was not in a hurry to go into closed-door training. He planned to stabilize his realm before going to the Seven Immortals Great World to preach and cultivate at the same time. He was late for almost six hundred years, and it was estimated that a few of his disciples had already reached the end of their lifespans.

"I have to use the Nine True Pistil to exchange for a mysterious item to refine a secret treasure." Immortal Jiang had gone through the second Heavenly Tribulation for about one thousand and five hundred years, and Penglai did not have any secret techniques to delay, so he could vaguely feel that the Nine Fire Burning Heart Tribulation was approaching.

Xu Zhifei clasped his hands together and smiled with deep emotion. "The Nine Heavens Imperial Court, heh, the Nine Heavens Imperial Court."

After that, those who went out went out, and those who went into closed-door training in celestial arts did so. After handing the Green Suo over to Chu Wan 'er to look after, Shi Xuan began to stabilize his realm.